They dozed, comfortably entangled, sticky and pleasantly sore.
“It passes the time,” Taryn said at length. “And so very delightfully.” She yawned and wriggled closer.
“Traveling companion,” Hernan said in reply, “very interesting way to think about this. Nowhere near the pomp and circumstance of ‘clan-marriage,’ with all the prestige and property and propriety and perquisites, not to mention the tiresome in-laws.”
“Well, if Evil Uncle’s the in-law in question, I wouldn’t wonder you feel that way.” Taryn stretched luxuriously.
From NaNo 2014, untitled romance with rayguns.
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